It was finally Friday, marking the end of Lily's first week as a senior. But on this day, there was an unusual buzz among her classmates. They seemed chattier than usual, discussing something exciting that felt strangely familiar to Lily.
A party?
Lily felt a pang of exclusion as she overheard her classmates enthusiastically talking about an event she knew nothing about. It wasn't just the party itself that made her feel left out; it was also the constant mention of Ethan's name that intensified her sense of isolation. She felt like an outsider, observing from the sidelines as everyone else eagerly engaged in the anticipation.
Andie and her group of friends appeared particularly animated as they chatted. Lily watched them from her seat, contemplating whether she should join in. With a hint of trepidation, she mustered the courage to walk over to them. As she approached, she felt a bit out of place amidst their lively conversation. Nevertheless, she waved at them
"Are you going somewhere?"The question landed like a slap on Lily's face. "What? No—why would you think that?" Lily stammered, her voice trembling and her body tensing, instinctively moving backward. Why did her mother think she was going out?"You smell refreshing, and your shampoo too. It seems like you took a long bath, didn't you?" Mrs. Davis observed. "If you're not going out, then why?"Lily searched her mind for the right excuse. "I'm on my period, I just wanted to feel fresh," the words spilled out of her mouth before she realized it. "And my hair—I was just bored, so I washed it," she added, leaning closer to her mom."Are you having cramps?" Mrs. Davis asked, with worry in her voice,Lily let out a sigh of relief; thank god her mom believed her."Yes, but I've taken painkillers," Lily replied, trying to ease her mother's worry. She then stepped forward, standing in front of her mom. "Mom, do you really think I wo
From the far end of the room, he took steps that brought him closer to where they sat, his eyes fixed on Lily as she darted her eyes from side to side, looking for the perfect escape route. But he was now right in front of her. He stood there like a huge statue, towering over Lily as she was sitting down. Mark flashed a brief smile at Emily and Sarah, then his eyes turned back to Lily. He suddenly spun around, then squeezed himself into the little space that was left next to Lily, tensing her body as she immediately scooted away, providing more space for him. He definitely took advantage, spreading his legs and leaning his back on the couch, getting all comfortable. Silence... Lily's nerves intensified as she felt eyes on her. She had no idea what to do. She instantly looked at the girls who were swooning over Mark. Only to be met with death glares, some even eyed her up and down while gritting their teeth. She had to escape. Lily
"Maybe we should go somewhere quiet and talk," his voice resonated in a seductive tone that sent a shiver down Lily's spine. She was about to nod in agreement, tempted by his words, but a flicker of hesitation suddenly sparked within her."Uhmm, yeah, I'll just go to the restroom for a sec," Lily said, avoiding Mark's intense gaze. He flashed a small smile at her and nodded in response.Navigating through the crowd of dancing people, Lily turned her head back every now and then, stealing glances at Mark. His eyes followed her every move as he sat at the bar, gulping down yet another drink.Lily finally reached a door that appeared to be the entrance to the restroom. Opening it, she sighed in relief to find it empty. After washing her hands in the sink, she stared at her reflection in the mirror, the memory of Mark's face drawing close to hers echoing through her
The words "Mark - Ethan - help!" shifted Ethan's eyes to the scene of the girl with long blonde hair slowly sinking into the sparkling water of his pool. He stared at her body for a moment, but when he saw Mark swimming over to her, he immediately followed suit. His hands stretched forward as he dived into the water, propelling himself towards her. She called for his help, so it was only natural to assist her, right? Ethan managed to catch up with Mark in the pool, who heroically wrapped his left arm around Lily while struggling to swim with his other hand. Ethan gradually swam next to Lily's unconscious body, wrapping his right arm around her to help Mark. However, it became clear that Mark didn't need any assistance. Mark aggressively shook his head, and Ethan backed away, swimming behind but staying close enough to help if Mark lost his balance. Party-goers surrounded the large rectangular pool, with their phones out, recording Mark's heroic act. Some even laughed at Lily, while
Finally, Ethan was left alone with Lily. He turned around, his eyes falling upon Lily's pale body as she squirmed on his bed. Lily had pushed the duvet to the side, and her loose clothes raised Ethan's concern. He slowly approached the bed, squatting by her side. "Lily, you'll catch a cold," he said softly, his hands moving to cover her with the duvet. However, she slapped the blankets away from his hands. "No~ I'm hot," she murmured, her voice filled with drowsiness. Letting out a sigh, Ethan continued to watch her, hoping she would eventually fall into slumber so he could cover her and ensure she stayed warm. He observed her body wriggling and twisting, a sign of her discomfort. The effects of the drugs had clearly taken a toll on her. "Ethan... Is that you?" Lily muttered, giggling softly. "Good, my dreams are coming true." She threw her
Lily slowly opened her eyes to the light, feeling her head continuously pounding as she squeezed her face in pain. She shut her eyes back and rolled over on the enormous bed with white sheets, then covered herself more with the thick duvet, clinging onto it. Her eyes were slowly drifting back to sleep until...'Wait.'Lily abruptly rose up. Her eyes scanned every single detail. The duvet that she thought was hers wasn't hers! The bed she thought was hers wasn't hers, and the room she thought was hers was also not hers. Her eyes cast down at the clothes she wore. They also weren't hers. What was worse, she wasn't wearing anything beneath!"What the fuck is happening?!” she muttered to herself. “Wait… It scents familiar." She took the clothes to her nose to sniff them. And it was, in fact his scent – Ethan! Her senses perfectly recognized his intoxicating scent that made her mind hazy every time she was around him. Not only his shirt, but the entire room smelled like him."Why am I wear
Mark held a straight face as he placed his hands on Lily's shoulders, gently pulling her away from his chest."How was your night in Ethan’s room?" he asked, his voice carrying an undercurrent of curiosity and possessiveness.“Nothing happened between us, Ethan said he left me in his room," Lily immediately admitted, feeling the need to explain herself to Mark, like she owed him an explanation or something.He nodded silently as if he was relieved by her response."You danced so hot yesterday," Mark remarked. "Thank God you left. I don’t know what I would have done to you," he said, his eyes trailing over her body with concern. But his words seemed to hold a different meaning.‘Of course, you just wanted my body.’He regained his composure, locking eyes with Lily with a smirk playing on his lips. “You
Lily stood in front of Mark's car with him by her side, watching her mom run towards her. The thoughts of her being alive to see the next day immediately vanished as she saw her dad walking out of the door, glaring not at Lily but at Mark!“Lily!” Mrs. Davis wailed as she ran over to Lily, pulling her into an embrace, her hands wrapping tightly around Lily's body.“Mom-” Lily's voice snapped her mom out of her worry as Mrs. Davis pushed her away, giving her a stern look.“Where have you been? I thought something bad happened to you! I thought you were kidnapped! I called and called, but nothing! You-“ she stopped, her eyes slowly narrowing as she trailed Lily's body from top to bottom. “What are you wearing?” Mrs. Davis grimaced her face at the sight of what she would call indecent dressing. Then her eyes swiftly turned to Mark, who was about to enter his car, finally noticing his presence.“Hey!” Mr. Davis roared, “who the hell are you, and why are you with my daughter!” he blared as